I had Kyle on my lap as he tried to play games on his phone, and I couldn't help but admire how cute he looked, trying to ignore all the extra attention I was deliberately drawing our way. He knew I was flaunting it, but he wasn't saying a thing about it. It was like a dream to have this little creature right where I wanted him, showing him off to the world.
He'd been mine for a long time already, but this? This felt even better. Sure, I'd miss sneaking around, the thrill of pretending this was some big taboo, but this—this was twice as good. Kyle was a good sport to just play along, acting like he wasn't bothered by all the stares.
"Can't you tone it down a little bit? He's been red all morning," Coraline chuckled, watching the scene I was making.
"No can do," I smirked, not even considering holding back.
"For fuck's sake, stand up for yourself, Kyle," Oliver tried to suppress a laugh as Kyle just glared at him.
